Won't Ez up Tonight Lyrics
| Song | Won't Ez up Tonight |
| Artist | Krayzie Bone |
| Album | Thug Mentality 1999 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Coes, Henderson | |
| ChorusScandalous,scandalous,scandalous | |
| Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight | |
| Niggas on the street dont sleep until we eat it | |
| We won't ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop 'em | |
| For the profit,we drop 'em | |
| They,they,they die,they die,they die | |
| Murda mo'Kill some more | |
| Murda mo'Gotta kill some more | |
| Scandalous,scandalous,scandalous | |
| Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight | |
| All my niggas better get that cashuntil we get the cashwe wont ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop 'em | |
| For the profit we drop 'em | |
| They,they,they die,they die,they die | |
| Murda mo'Kill some more | |
| Murda mo'Gotta kill some mo'verse 1: | |
| Oh,we dont have no money | |
| We gotta get money for food on the table | |
| For feedin the youngins | |
| We steadily strugglin thuggin | |
| Broke and we sellin more dope | |
| Both the dummies and dum-dums | |
| Come on back | |
| Purchase some more | |
| Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store | |
| Fin to get us some dough | |
| My niggas desperate | |
| We aint ate shit since yesterdaybut we got a gauge and plenty of shells | |
| I'm smellin money--cash money(money,money,money) | |
| First baller we see | |
| We run and buck him | |
| Don't give him a chance to reachall up under his seat | |
| Now,what if he pull out some heat? | |
| Shit,then we really got to kill him | |
| Aint even worth it my nigga | |
| Give up the dough | |
| Dont flex! | |
| My nigga dont try to be no heroand be glad we only shot you in your legs | |
| Could have been your head | |
| Now what if that there victim was me? | |
| Gettin robbed by these niggas that weused to be | |
| Id be muthafuckin dead! | |
| ChorusVerse 2: | |
| You know what we doin up on them police? | |
| We never did love them | |
| Muthafucka we buck 'em | |
| We lucky they diepullin that heat and beat 'em | |
| Get your pump and we kill 'em all until we rise | |
| If youre feelin me | |
| Pick up your shit,nigga | |
| Cause it's realer than realer,than realer,than realer,than realer thanmost of them niggas | |
| Youre rollin with them niggas,hoes | |
| And im knowin this | |
| Pump up the revolution | |
| Nigga,we go when you come | |
| Join us in a battle and victory | |
| Go down in history | |
| This aint no mystery | |
| Fuck 'emLet the law end | |
| Cause we simply get the raw end | |
| Coffins open | |
| Dump 'em all in | |
| We can get down on them po-po | |
| When we finished | |
| They aint trippin no more | |
| Get readyLeave one of us (?) | |
| So my troopers got something to hope for | |
| When we rumble,crash,collide | |
| Now we lockin up the enemy | |
| What that guy did to me was crude and rude | |
| And dont give a fuck about rules | |
| We done been screwed | |
| Been runnin the streets to long | |
| We know every corner,cut,and alley | |
| So when youre patrollin | |
| Dont pull over the wrong | |
| CaddyNever knowin whats on our minds | |
| Were steadily bustin at these po-po | |
| For the hard times | |
| ChorusMoney,money,money | |
| Shit dont be funny when you aint got nomoney (money,money) | |
| Bein rich is the shit cause you live solovely (lovely,lovely) | |
| Never have to worry | |
| About where you gon sleep or be hungry(hungry,hungry) | |
| But that's only if you got money(money,money) | |
| Ooh,ooh,ooh | |
| If murda makes me richer | |
| Then ill be a killa | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Coes, Henderson | |
| ChorusScandalous, scandalous, scandalous | |
| Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight | |
| Niggas on the street dont sleep until we eat it | |
| We won' t ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop ' em | |
| For the profit, we drop ' em | |
| They, they, they die, they die, they die | |
| Murda mo' Kill some more | |
| Murda mo' Gotta kill some more | |
| Scandalous, scandalous, scandalous | |
| Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight | |
| All my niggas better get that cashuntil we get the cashwe wont ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop ' em | |
| For the profit we drop ' em | |
| They, they, they die, they die, they die | |
| Murda mo' Kill some more | |
| Murda mo' Gotta kill some mo' verse 1: | |
| Oh, we dont have no money | |
| We gotta get money for food on the table | |
| For feedin the youngins | |
| We steadily strugglin thuggin | |
| Broke and we sellin more dope | |
| Both the dummies and dumdums | |
| Come on back | |
| Purchase some more | |
| Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store | |
| Fin to get us some dough | |
| My niggas desperate | |
| We aint ate shit since yesterdaybut we got a gauge and plenty of shells | |
| I' m smellin moneycash money money, money, money | |
| First baller we see | |
| We run and buck him | |
| Don' t give him a chance to reachall up under his seat | |
| Now, what if he pull out some heat? | |
| Shit, then we really got to kill him | |
| Aint even worth it my nigga | |
| Give up the dough | |
| Dont flex! | |
| My nigga dont try to be no heroand be glad we only shot you in your legs | |
| Could have been your head | |
| Now what if that there victim was me? | |
| Gettin robbed by these niggas that weused to be | |
| Id be muthafuckin dead! | |
| ChorusVerse 2: | |
| You know what we doin up on them police? | |
| We never did love them | |
| Muthafucka we buck ' em | |
| We lucky they diepullin that heat and beat ' em | |
| Get your pump and we kill ' em all until we rise | |
| If youre feelin me | |
| Pick up your shit, nigga | |
| Cause it' s realer than realer, than realer, than realer, than realer thanmost of them niggas | |
| Youre rollin with them niggas, hoes | |
| And im knowin this | |
| Pump up the revolution | |
| Nigga, we go when you come | |
| Join us in a battle and victory | |
| Go down in history | |
| This aint no mystery | |
| Fuck ' emLet the law end | |
| Cause we simply get the raw end | |
| Coffins open | |
| Dump ' em all in | |
| We can get down on them popo | |
| When we finished | |
| They aint trippin no more | |
| Get readyLeave one of us ? | |
| So my troopers got something to hope for | |
| When we rumble, crash, collide | |
| Now we lockin up the enemy | |
| What that guy did to me was crude and rude | |
| And dont give a fuck about rules | |
| We done been screwed | |
| Been runnin the streets to long | |
| We know every corner, cut, and alley | |
| So when youre patrollin | |
| Dont pull over the wrong | |
| CaddyNever knowin whats on our minds | |
| Were steadily bustin at these popo | |
| For the hard times | |
| ChorusMoney, money, money | |
| Shit dont be funny when you aint got nomoney money, money | |
| Bein rich is the shit cause you live solovely lovely, lovely | |
| Never have to worry | |
| About where you gon sleep or be hungry hungry, hungry | |
| But that' s only if you got money money, money | |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh | |
| If murda makes me richer | |
| Then ill be a killa | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Coes, Henderson | |
| ChorusScandalous, scandalous, scandalous | |
| Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight | |
| Niggas on the street dont sleep until we eat it | |
| We won' t ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop ' em | |
| For the profit, we drop ' em | |
| They, they, they die, they die, they die | |
| Murda mo' Kill some more | |
| Murda mo' Gotta kill some more | |
| Scandalous, scandalous, scandalous | |
| Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight | |
| All my niggas better get that cashuntil we get the cashwe wont ease up tonighteven if it means we got to pop ' em | |
| For the profit we drop ' em | |
| They, they, they die, they die, they die | |
| Murda mo' Kill some more | |
| Murda mo' Gotta kill some mo' verse 1: | |
| Oh, we dont have no money | |
| We gotta get money for food on the table | |
| For feedin the youngins | |
| We steadily strugglin thuggin | |
| Broke and we sellin more dope | |
| Both the dummies and dumdums | |
| Come on back | |
| Purchase some more | |
| Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store | |
| Fin to get us some dough | |
| My niggas desperate | |
| We aint ate shit since yesterdaybut we got a gauge and plenty of shells | |
| I' m smellin moneycash money money, money, money | |
| First baller we see | |
| We run and buck him | |
| Don' t give him a chance to reachall up under his seat | |
| Now, what if he pull out some heat? | |
| Shit, then we really got to kill him | |
| Aint even worth it my nigga | |
| Give up the dough | |
| Dont flex! | |
| My nigga dont try to be no heroand be glad we only shot you in your legs | |
| Could have been your head | |
| Now what if that there victim was me? | |
| Gettin robbed by these niggas that weused to be | |
| Id be muthafuckin dead! | |
| ChorusVerse 2: | |
| You know what we doin up on them police? | |
| We never did love them | |
| Muthafucka we buck ' em | |
| We lucky they diepullin that heat and beat ' em | |
| Get your pump and we kill ' em all until we rise | |
| If youre feelin me | |
| Pick up your shit, nigga | |
| Cause it' s realer than realer, than realer, than realer, than realer thanmost of them niggas | |
| Youre rollin with them niggas, hoes | |
| And im knowin this | |
| Pump up the revolution | |
| Nigga, we go when you come | |
| Join us in a battle and victory | |
| Go down in history | |
| This aint no mystery | |
| Fuck ' emLet the law end | |
| Cause we simply get the raw end | |
| Coffins open | |
| Dump ' em all in | |
| We can get down on them popo | |
| When we finished | |
| They aint trippin no more | |
| Get readyLeave one of us ? | |
| So my troopers got something to hope for | |
| When we rumble, crash, collide | |
| Now we lockin up the enemy | |
| What that guy did to me was crude and rude | |
| And dont give a fuck about rules | |
| We done been screwed | |
| Been runnin the streets to long | |
| We know every corner, cut, and alley | |
| So when youre patrollin | |
| Dont pull over the wrong | |
| CaddyNever knowin whats on our minds | |
| Were steadily bustin at these popo | |
| For the hard times | |
| ChorusMoney, money, money | |
| Shit dont be funny when you aint got nomoney money, money | |
| Bein rich is the shit cause you live solovely lovely, lovely | |
| Never have to worry | |
| About where you gon sleep or be hungry hungry, hungry | |
| But that' s only if you got money money, money | |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh | |
| If murda makes me richer | |
| Then ill be a killa | |
| Chorus |
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